American comics: Starting with replicating Superman's talent

Chapter 291 God of War

"Splash!"

The ocean surged and closed, sweeping the woman's body into the vast, boundless blue sea.

"Ugh."

It's like being drenched in sweat and physically exhausted after a tiring battle.

Clark stared at the mangled body, tossed about by the waves, his eyes gleaming.

"How many more people will die in this battle?"

"Put away your useless pity, Clark, my friend."

Gino fiddled with the electronic devices on his arm: "Just now, I ordered the Singer to restart the Bat Satellite located above Earth."

Sometimes, Gino couldn't help but admire Bruce's foresight.

The Bat Satellites hidden above Earth were invaded and restarted by the Singer, which also brought the Earth's reality to Gino.

Apart from the metropolis, the coastal city, the midtown, and the ocean that has just been restored to light, the rest of the map remains shrouded in darkness.

"We have already cut down four of Barbatos' Dark Knights."

Gino rubbed his neck and said with a cold laugh, "Believe me, it will all be over."

"Master, a violent energy fluctuation has been detected."

As the singer's voice rang out, a live surveillance video appeared in their field of vision.

"Langley, Virginia?"

With just a glance at the map, Gino recognized the location.

"Boom!"

A violent "mushroom cloud" was unleashed over this continent!

The intense heat and electromagnetic fluctuations even caused the monitoring satellites to flicker and emit static.

"What happened!?"

Looking at the images on the screen, Clark's originally gentle expression turned grim. As he gazed at them, he recalled some unpleasant memories.

"You should know."

Gino sighed: "Virginia was bombed with a nuclear bomb."

The two exchanged a glance, and it seemed obvious what they were going to do next.

Things are always so busy.

Through trial and error, Clark also learned to fly.

Perhaps because he had been flying with Gino for a long time, Clark eventually learned to control his bio-field and use it to fly.

Two figures streaked across the clouds like roaring fighter jets, cutting through the clouds.

What might take an ordinary person a long time to reach by train, takes only a few seconds under the protection of two steel bodies.

"Whoosh!"

Gino stood with Clark atop the clouds.

The two men stared at the vast state beneath their feet.

Countless nuclear bombs transformed this land into a series of craters, resembling the surface of the moon or a honeycomb-shaped landscape.

Smoke filled the air, and the radiation reflected off the surface.

An ordinary person would die from excessive radiation if they stayed here for just a few seconds.

"What exactly happened here? Who dropped the nuclear bomb?" Clark asked with a serious expression.

Millions of lives were wiped out by this most powerful weapon of mass destruction ever created by humankind.

The magnificent city buildings crumbled in an instant, just as Gino said, it was all a disaster.

"We are not clear about the specifics."

Gino had a cold expression on his face, even though he considered himself no good person.

But watching millions of lives die also ignites a burning anger within me.

"Let me see which bastard dares to bomb my city!"

Gino clasped his hands together, and the power of heaven materialized on his body, with a pair of pure white angel wings appearing on the boy's back.

With the flapping of its wings, it stirred up golden "wheat grains" that scattered across the earth.

Soon, the space and time of this land "told" Gino what had happened.

A week after the city fell.

Inside the Sky Eye Agency headquarters in Langley City, Virginia.

A group of celebrities and politicians in suits are having a heated discussion.

"Gentlemen, by orders from our superiors, the Sky Eye Bureau is to convene the leaders of the Shadow Group, the Supernatural Department, Task Force X, and our own army to make it clear that we are not only forming the most unpleasant alliance, but we have also initiated a crisis situation."

Sitting at a table in the conference room, a soldier with a resolute appearance crossed his arms and looked around.

Faced with the increasing number of superpowered individuals in the world, and the incident where Geno broke into the White House at night and nearly gave the old president a heart attack, causing him to die on the spot, high-ranking politicians secretly began planning to form a superpowered army.

Although the purpose of its establishment was to prevent those with superpowers, everyone knew that they couldn't defeat any one of the four giants of the Justice League.

"The most important thing now is to rescue the Justice League!"

In another spot, the fat woman Amanda rubbed her neck.

Damn it, she still remembers that day, when Gino grabbed her and took her to the lab where he injected a nanobomb into her neck.

Although Amanda never stopped reporting the situation of the higher-ups to Gino, he didn't seem to care.

Come to think of it, in the eyes of such a being, politicians are nothing more than oversized toys.

But undeniably, despite hating Gino, only he and his Justice League partners were willing to stand up and protect the Earth in times of crisis.

A group of people were arguing when suddenly the overhead alarms sounded, warning, "Security breach at the upper level!"

With a piercing alarm, the concrete wall overhead shattered with a deafening roar.

Amidst the mingled smoke and the stench of blood, a heavy thud resounded across the conference table before everyone's eyes.

A figure clad in medieval warrior armor and a battle skirt stood on the table, raising his fist, his eyes gleaming with a blinding light beneath his iron mask.

"Look, they're playing war games."

A deep, hoarse voice came from beneath the mask.

The crowd gasped in amazement at the enormous figure, which was nearly 3 meters tall.

"What kind of monster is this?!"

The enormous figure did not respond to them. A strange pattern was engraved on the chest of its bright silver armor. It spoke to itself, "Your game is only just beginning, while my game began when I was eight years old."

"A gunshot rang out in an alley in Gotham City, and I swore to myself that what happened to me must never happen again!"

"My fight was righteous, principled, and compassionate, but in the end, I realized I was just a fool!"

The soldiers guarding the base pulled the triggers, and the whistling bullets struck the armor, only creating a series of dazzling sparks.

The armored monster stood up and let the bullets hit him.

He slowly stepped down from the round table, each step causing the surrounding earth to tremble.

"You all deserve to die!"

He suddenly drew the longsword from behind him, its dazzling blade gleaming with a bright gold light.

Break through the floor, rip apart the shell, and sever the bones!

People died while wailing and screaming.

The powerful sword energy killed all the living beings in the surrounding area.

At the same moment the monster landed, Amanda staggered into the escape tunnel and pressed the button in her hand.

That was a beacon for their location, used to guide fighter jets to drop nuclear bombs here.

Without a doubt, the monsters that broke in were members of the Dark Knights.

Amanda now only hopes that the nuclear bombs can kill the monster.

(End of this chapter)